JH: Actually, there's a thought. You want to adopt something?
EB: What, really?
JH: Why not?
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JH: I mean, think about it. Neither of us have any pets right now, and we have different shifts - we're almost always going to have at least one person home.
EB: I dunno. I've never really been a pet person. And we're not getting anything noisy, or anything that stinks.
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EB: And it'd have to be something small, something easy to feed, something that doesn't shed too much, something that won't get in the way if we want to have people over...
MH: Ooh! I've got the perfect thing!
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EB: We're not adopting the three-legged sheepdog, Max.
MH (undaunted): I've got the perfect other thing!